I'm a little poisonous [GL]

After Wei Xintong came out of the shower, she saw a huge silkworm chrysalis wrapped on the bed, she smiled and walked over.

She didn't wash her hair today, and her long ponytail was tied into a ball and stood on her head.He was wearing a black T-shirt of XXXXL boyfriend style, and his two straight legs looked thin and long in the dangling gap.

Such Wei Xintong looks capable and handsome.

She threw the hair dryer she just brought from the bathroom onto the bed, because the softness of the bed bounced slightly.

"Blow-dry your hair before going to bed." Wei Xintong said as he walked to the desk, and took out an English book, "Don't hit me if you have a headache tomorrow."

Yao Xue Guji Guji got out of the bed, her hair was sticking to her forehead, she pawed it twice casually, revealing two big round eyes.

As far as Yao Xue is concerned, she has no figure and no grades, only this face and rosy complexion.As for why there is this face, it is mainly because of these big flickering eyes.

Her eyes are really big. When she was a child, adults liked to talk about things with her eyes.

"Hey, Xiaoxue is so pretty, her eyes look like she's wearing a magnifying glass."

With this metaphor, Wei Xintong feels that he has not learned the essence yet.

It may be necessary for future universities to choose Chinese majors to appreciate the essence of it.

"Oh." Yao Xue responded in a muffled voice, got up and inserted the plug into the socket at the head of the bed, and there was a rumbling sound in an instant, causing her hands to tremble and throw it away.

Almost being hit, Wei Xintong was silent for two seconds, "..."

Sighing, he bent down to pick it up, and pressed the switch, "Even if your hair dryer recognizes someone, it can't help but recognize you."

Yao Xue rolled her eyes and said nothing.

Wei Xintong laughed, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Hey, what do you mean? You just turned your back on me after taking advantage of me?"

"Tsk, I just said that I always feel that my attitude is not right when I take a shower." She suddenly moved closer and blew into Yao Xue's ear, "I have to be more reserved, so I slapped you in the face, right?"

When Yao Xue heard this, her face, which was already blushing because she was hiding under the covers, became even redder. She bit her lip and watched Wei Xintong remain silent.

Wei Xintong laughed suddenly, "Okay, okay, if you take advantage, you can take advantage of it. At worst, I will suffer a bit."

Then he raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, "Turn around."

When Yao Xue turned around, she turned on the hair dryer and gently stroked Yao Xue's short hair.

The hair is not very good, a bit dry and rough.

"Has your hair been tossed a little too much?"

It was hot and dyed.

It's not good.

It would be great to wear a black ponytail like her.

Yao Xue didn't respond.

Wei Xintong, "..."

With a low sigh, it turns out that the one who is close to the ink is black, and his mind is empty after following the fool.

The hair dryer was buzzing, and she still expected the two of them to talk?

Thinking of this, she suddenly smiled.

Rarely does this kind of stupidity happen.

How many years has it been.

It was almost half dry, Wei Xintong turned off the hair dryer, unplugged it and put it aside, then returned to the table.

"You don't mean to study, do you?" Yao Xue knelt on the bed, stretching her head towards it.

Wei Xintong opened the English book, "See if your book is as white as your face."

Yao Xue smiled, "Maybe not. My deskmate often doesn't bring a book, so I just write it in my book. She studies well."

After she finished speaking, Wei Xintong just turned to a page full of knowledge points that he remembered.

"..."

Are you out of your mind?Don't you bring your own secretary with someone else's book?

"Your deskmate is so nice." Wei Xintong looked at her with a smile, "My deskmate is so nice too."

After he finished speaking, Wei Xintong fell silent.

Good good good good sir!

Do you have a deskmate?

Did you forget that next to you is a wall plus a window?

Have you forgotten that you turn your head and count the heads of people passing by every day when you have nothing to do?

"Oh, I can guess." Yao Xue said.

Wei Xintong, "..."

It's really not a surprise that you can guess me based on your academic performance.

"It's the same in our class. Good students sit with good students." Yao Xue sat cross-legged on the bed, playing with her mobile phone, "It's just that my deskmate is a student who just transferred. She sat next to me."

Wei Xintong let out an "oh", turned his head and saw her playing with her mobile phone, and frowned dissatisfiedly.

"Yao Xue, do you know what the furthest distance in the world is?"

Yao Xue raised her head, looked at her and said, "Tagore knows, but I don't."

"Hey. I also know about Tagore. It seems that the Chinese test papers should not be so white." Wei Xintong pulled out the Chinese language books from the bookshelf as he spoke, and opened them to see that they were densely packed with words.

Take a closer look, damn it!

This word is also at the same table as hers.

"Hey, let me tell you, does your deskmate have amnesia?"

Yao Xue smiled, "I think so too, she always brings books."

"Male and female." Wei Xintong asked casually.

"Female." Yao Xue said, "It's the same style as yours, so it's a bit of a stretch, but it's not as talkative as yours."

"Really? People are very quiet." Wei Xintong gave her a sideways look.

Yao Xue grinned and nodded in agreement.

Wei Xintong put the book flat on the table with a click, and then snatched the phone from Yao Xue's hand.

"It's true that Tagore told me that the furthest distance in the world is when I'm reading a book and you're playing with your phone!"

She looked down, text message?

Take a closer look.

Deskmate?

Mom's haunting lingering boy!

Wei Xintong glanced sideways at Yao Xue, slid down the entire page with a swipe of his finger, and began to read slowly from the first article.

But looking at the whole process, there is no nutrition.

At the same table: "Help me see what questions are in the Chinese homework, the questions after the third lesson."

Yao Xuehui: "Number one, five, seven, there are still three words written in the corner."

the next day.

At the same table: "Help me find out what math problems are, Lesson [-]."

Yao Xue replied: "The last four are the last ones."

Day three.

Deskmate: "Help me look at the physics..."

Wei Xintong, "..."

Seven days a week, one subject is asked every day, besides language and mathematics, physics and chemistry, and politics and history are asked on weekends.

Changing the keywords is just like copying and pasting.

Yao Xue smiled and said, "What do you see?"

Wei Xintong sneered, and threw the phone to her, "I can see that your tablemate has a lot of brains."

So if you know the lesson, you don't know the question?

Yao Xue smiled and collapsed on the bed, and finally said, "Everyone says she has a weird personality, but I actually think it's okay, and I'll just make some guesses."

Wei Xintong said indifferently that he didn't want to talk about her deskmate.

However, after Wei Xintong read all of Yao Xue's books, he still couldn't hold back his mouth.

"Does your deskmate go to school empty-handed every day?"

"Huh? How do you know?" Yao Xue said, "She really didn't bring anything, not even homework."

Wei Xintong narrowed his eyes, "You don't bring your homework?"

"Ang, I don't know if I wrote it or not, but my grades are still very good."

Wei Xintong sneered, "Oh, then she asks you what your homework is every day? Do you write it at home? Why don't you bring it with you? Sure enough, there is something wrong with your mind."

Yao Xue blinked and blinked, "It seems so."

Wei Xintong sighed and asked again, "Where did she come from? Why didn't she change schools until she was in the third year of junior high school?"

"From Taiwan. My student status is here, and I'm going to come here for the college entrance examination." Yao Xue said, "Are you ashamed to say someone else? Don't you just go back to junior high school?"

Wei Xintong, "Don't compare me to a fool."

Yao Xue was silent, "Why do I think you have a problem with her?

"I have a problem with idiots." Wei Xintong said, "Oh, except you."

Yao Xue pointed at her, "Wei Xintong, you attack personally!"

"Oh, really?" Wei Xintong pulled his lips and smiled.

Yao Xue, "..."

"Hey, what did you just say is really Tagore?"

Wei Xintong picked up a brush and scribbled on Yao Xue's chemistry book, then threw it to her.

Yao Xue opened it and looked, silent.

True Tagore Wei.

"Your handwriting is so beautiful."

Wei Xintong whimpered, "Yes, yes, kneel down and call Dad, I'll teach you."

"Fuck off!"

"Don't get out! Crying at you!"

"Wei is three years old!"

"big Red flower!"

……

When sleeping at night, Wei Xintong nudged Yao Xue with his elbow.

"Let me tell you, Taiwan has an indescribable relationship with our country, and it is a big city. I will tell you that the city has deep routines."

Yao Xue was probably tired and sleepy, so she responded extremely perfunctorily.

Wei Xintong looked at her in the dark, and whispered, "Tell me a story."

When they were young, they slept together, and Yao Xue liked to tell her stories when she was free.

Yao Xue opened her eyes with great effort, and her eyelids were three creases.

"Well... once upon a time there were two little girls...one named Tongtong...the other named Xuexue...they grew up together...then..."

In the darkness, Wei Xintong suddenly opened his eyes, and then sighed deeply.

Sure enough, it was still the same.

Tell yourself that you fell asleep first.

From childhood to adulthood, the stories Yao Xue told her always had only the beginning, and the stories she wrote could be sold to the studio in batches.

She turned over, raised her legs and arms to wrap the storyteller in her arms, poked her forehead, and whispered.

"Good night, Xuexue."